Ingahooked the waist of my panties with her thumbs and tugged them down. The glueypaste of my cunt adhered to them like a scab on a Band-Aid. As Inga ...ulled themoff, little stringlets of paste stretched across the widening gap until theythinned out and snapped. As Inga and Glenda toyed with my clit and its fleshyhood, my body shuddered. I nearly had an orgasm right in their faces. Theirfingers sent jolts of electricity surging through my pelvis and into mynipples. I felt a buzzing sensation in. Has not some sage said, 'Nothing too much'? and another, 'I carry all my effects with me'? I have been taught these two aphorisms in Latin and in Greek; one is, I believe, from Phaedrus, and the other from Bias. Well, my dear father, in the shipwreck of life--for life is an eternal shipwreck of our hopes--I cast into the sea my useless encumbrance, that is all, and I remain with my own will, disposed to live perfectly alone, and consequently perfectly free." Unhappy girl, unhappy girl!". Jones if it was all right to go to my apartment to talk. Mrs. Jones said it was OK, so I showed Karen my apartment. Although I had tried to clean it after my spanking from Mrs. Jones, it still wasn't as clean and nice as Mrs. Jones apartment.Karen and I talked and talked, and then I finally got up the courage to ask her if she would go out on a date with me. "I would love to, but it will depend on what happens next." Karen said. Let me run up to Mrs. Jones apartment and get something. . Jim placed his hands around Jenna’s slim waist and lifted her high above the white water of the next wave.Jenna let out a slight yelp as she felt herself pushed up. His strong hands firmly gripping her. He lifted her with ease. Jim lifted her for the second wave. This one was a bit stronger and pushed Jenna into him. She looked down into his eyes as he brought her back down. Her soft flesh sliding down his muscled chest. She placed her hands on his shoulders and felt how solid he was built..